I do research in ancient times

On the second day after the restaurant was built, the first kang of Mozongwu Fort was about to be put into operation.

This project has become a hot topic in the city, and almost everyone is talking about it, waiting to see how amazing this thing that is said to be a "winter weapon" is.

If it can be used, it will be extended to the winter house under construction.The house in Xinshijian is beautifully built. Everyone talks about waste materials, but in fact they are all envious.

Early in the morning, all the members of the Yushan project team arrived, Mu Donglai and Xie Zeng also came, and the open space outside the Xinshijian was full of people, and the first one was the Shijian Women's Army headed by Aunt Niu .

Everyone is looking forward to it, waiting to test whether the new house can heat up.

Ning Fei came last.

He returned to the main building last night and checked the system records carefully.Although the system is dormant, he has been given the green light for all the permissions that can be opened, and he can see all Yue Wanfeng's previous coquettish operations.In a reward record from a long time ago, Ning Fei found the names of the hundred steelmaking and steel frying methods.

This turned out to be the gift package given to Yue Wanfeng after completing his first novice mission, which shows how earnestly the system expected him to develop well and promote the world's technology line as soon as possible!

Oh, it's just this kind of intention, after all, it was a wrong payment.

The property prepared by the system for the wicked saint was passed on to his son, and then fell into the hands of the Xue family in Changzhou.

What happened by alchemy, what dreamed of entering the sacred mountain, are all Xue family's fig leaf to cover up the dark history!Is it easy for Mo Zong to be in a place where no shit like Niubei Mountain?Almost all the staff starved to death in the wilderness!In this way, the Xue family did not let them go, they came to Ding'an City like ghosts, did they want to scrape the bone marrow oil again? !

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Ning saw that he tossed and turned on the bed all night, barely falling asleep.When I opened my eyes the next day, I remembered that the new food room was completed. This was the first completed product in the winter construction project, and I had to come to participate with two panda eyes.

When I came to the scene, I saw Yushan's group of people looking solemn, and thought there was something wrong with the kang.After careful questioning, I found out that because too many people came today, and everyone has been talking about it recently, the Yushan team is nervous.

"Hey, why are you nervous, the big deal is that you are not hot."

Ning Juzi sneered.

"Such a big Wubao has been built, are you afraid of a small heated kang?"

He wandered around the big kitchen.

"Okay, let's light the fire!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Erzhu walked in holding a torch, and handed it to Ning Fei with a solemn expression.

Ning Fei: ...What's going on?

Ning Fei: "No, could it be that you have also prepared a torch relay ceremony?"

Zhang Erzhu didn't understand what the ceremony was, so he scratched his head and smiled at Ning Fei foolishly.

"Juzi, according to the tradition of the sect, you have to come in person for the first time after the completion of the project."

Ning Fei: ...

If you give it to him, he won't burn it!He has always eaten ready-made, except for lard and starch, he has never been in the back kitchen!

Especially this kind of big stove, it is skillful to be able to light up the stove, he can only use torches to burn the house.

Helpless, the eyes of the crowd were too earnest, so Ning Zazi had to perfunctorily poke the stove a few times with the torch.

Sure enough, he couldn't light it, so he had a flash of inspiration, and stretched out his hand to summon Aunt Niu.

"Auntie," the little boy smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked.

"This is where you will work and live in the future. I think it's only meaningful for you to come to the first stove!"

Aunt Niu was flattered.

"Me? I... can I do it?"

"There's nothing wrong with it."

Ning Fei touched her nose.

"You light up the fire and start the stove every day, and you can handle the food for a hundred and ten people, so it's nothing to light the fire."

"Hey, how can it be the same?"

The self-proclaimed Aunt Niu who is used to strong winds and waves, who will never give up in front of the three elders, and who is known as the head of Mo Zong Shijian, is a little timid today.

"Cooking belongs to cooking. This is a major event of the sect. How can you let me, a woman, come?"

Ning Fei didn't like to listen to what she said, how could she let herself out, Aunt Niu usually looked domineering, what happened today?

"Women can hold up half the sky. If you don't cook, the whole sect doesn't eat or drink. This stove fire is the most suitable for you."

He looked around and raised his voice intentionally.

"Our sect has few people and is weak, and we don't have those messy rules outside. If anyone is not convinced by your Aunt Niu, why don't you ask him to come to the dining room to make gestures with you?"

As soon as these words came out, there was an instant silence in the field.

Competing with Aunt Niu... It may not be possible to compete...

Not everyone in Mozong thinks highly of women, but men and women in the sect have their own responsibilities, and no one is supported by others.

In particular, these women in the food room rely on their own labor in exchange for food, and many of them even drag their children. No one can say that they eat free rice against their will.

The economic base determines the superstructure. Once women have financial resources, their backs will be much tougher than before.Ning Fei lived in the modern age before, and has a deeper understanding of this than anyone else.

He has two aunts himself, never married, and his career and emotional experience are still wonderful.At its root, one is that he was born in a wealthy family, and he also strives to achieve economic freedom early on.Money can solve many problems, and the relationship will be much smoother if the problem is solved, at least never worry about daily necessities.

Of course, there are elders in the family who don't agree, but the two cousins ​​live happily and easily, and that's enough.

Therefore, Ning Fei hopes to gradually establish a relatively equal atmosphere within Mozong starting from Shijian.Absolute equality is unrealistic. After all, the Yili School has been propagating it for so many years, and many people have been brainwashed by nonsense like heaven and earth.But at least in Mozong, or in border towns, it is not impossible to slightly improve the status of women.In the Little Ice Age, which is about to begin, the famine climate will last for many years, requiring the hard work of many people to survive safely. If women are bound at home with the concept of ethics, it is definitely a waste of labor.

"Look, everyone has no objection."

Ning Zazi waved his hand and handed the torch to Aunt Niu.

He pointed to the stove and said a little emotionally.

"Come on, Aunt Niu, this has always been your territory, and it will be in the future. You are worthy of this first fire!"

Aunt Niu was so excited by what he said, her whole body seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood. Her shoulders that had been slumped before were instantly straightened, her chest was raised high, and she was full of momentum.

right!No matter how well it is repaired here, it is also her territory!Everything in her territory must be obeyed by her, there is nothing wrong with that!

Thinking of this, although she was still a little nervous, her hands were already very steady. Aunt Niu lit the fire under the stove in two or three strokes. Looking at the blazing fire, Aunt Niu was so excited that her eyes lit up and her cheeks flushed.

"From today onwards, this is the site of our restaurant. We will have our first meal today, and we will cook meatballs for everyone!"

Hearing what she said, cheers erupted immediately in the arena.

Seeing that the fish mountain on the side was on fire, he hurriedly led a few disciples to the south room, touching the kang while walking.

"Is it hot? Is it hot?"

"Can it be hot? Such a long shop!"

"Wait a second, the fire has just been lit, it will take time even if it is hot."

A few women working in the dining room also walked in. They should be the most concerned people besides the civil engineering team. Their success is related to their future residence, and they are more anxious to see the result than anyone else.

Soon, the mud surface became less cold, then gradually heated up, and finally became hot, even a little hot to the touch.

Joy flashed in Xie Lao's eyes: "It's done!"

"Don't rush."

Ning Fei waved his hand.

"You can feel that this is the top of the kang. Whether it is successful or not depends on whether the backside is hot or not. There is something wrong with the cold part."

After waiting for a while, Yushan's excited voice sounded in front of the door, "It's hot! It's hot now!"

The audience was quiet, only the sound of Aunt Niu pulling the bellows was left in my ears, hula hula, which was very clear.

But immediately, applause and cheers rang out, and some members of the civil engineering team even grabbed a quick stone and threw it into the sky, so happy that they didn't know how to celebrate!

For so many years, Mozong disciples have made countless utensils, and only this one can really improve everyone's life!

The winter in Niubei Mountain is very cold, there is no food and less clothing, and the mud hut can't keep out the wind and sand outside the fortress. Only the burning fire can warm up the stiff hands and feet.

However, the fire will be extinguished in the middle of the night. If one cannot wake up in time to add firewood, one may fall asleep forever in the cold.

There are many people in Mozong, including many sick and weak old people. Even if they didn't take the initiative to go up the mountain, they would die in the long winter night until their bodies were found and restrained by the same sect.

But with this kang, will it be easier to survive the winter?I heard from Juzi that the kang burning can last one night at a time. If this seemingly troublesome thing can be built in the house they live in, then today's winter will not only be not difficult, but it will also become an extremely warm memory!

Now let's see how long the kang can stay hot!

On this day, Mo Zong had a lively and lively life, and there was a group of people who had just left the Yongxi Pass and were gearing up and walking on the small road to Mo Zongwu Fort.

It was Xue Yixiao's Chang Sui Sanwang, who spent a whole day in the city yesterday, finally found out the location of Mo Zongwu Fort, and reported to his master overnight.

After hearing his words, Xue Yixiao was also very surprised. He didn't expect Mozong to really take root outside the Great Wall.It's just different from the big scene he imagined. According to Chang Sui Sanwang, Mo Zong mainly lives in the mountain village of Shituopo, and makes a living by going to the city to do odd jobs.

"There are not many people left."

Sanwang imitated the tone of the old blacksmith in Ding'an City.

"There were two boys who came to look for work before, but they only had strength and could not forge. In the end, I helped recommend them to the corvee masters in the city, and went to repair the walls for them."

"In the past two years, there are old men and old women who can't do much. They just arrange furniture and make some shows for a change of food."

Hearing what he said, Xue Yixiao was slightly disappointed.

He knew that when his family wiped out the Mo Zong blacksmith workshop, there shouldn't be any blacksmiths left.But hasn't it been many years? I didn't expect Mo Zong to become worse and worse, and even lost his carpenter and masonry skills.

Green stroking his beard, Xue Yixiao took a look at Sanwang.

"Don't just listen to what they say, take a few people over there to have a look."

As he spoke, he took out a money bag from his pocket and threw it to Sanwang.

"Find a few more local rogues, and get some accurate words out of their mouths."

"okay!"

Sanwang happily took the money bag, turned it upside down after going out, and then poured out most of it and hid it under his pillow.

Isn't it just hiring a few hooligans!How can I get so much money, the poverty of the border town is not worthy!

As soon as he came out of the inn, he saw a few hooligans squatting on the side of the road. Sanwang waved his hands arrogantly, his expression was somewhat similar to that of Xue Yixiao, who was in charge of him.

"Come on, you guys, go to Mozongwu Fort with me, I will reward you!"

As soon as they heard that the money was given, several people quickly gathered around.Sanwang chose five strong men to follow behind, and hired a sliding pole to lift himself up, feeling extremely majestic.

Damn, the country people just don't know much, and they can be ordered by some money.If he succeeds in the future, he will be like their third master, hiring sedan chairs in the capital, and sleeping with the flower ladies in the capital!

Sanwang was so beautiful that he suddenly felt his body sink, and the sedan chair was put on the ground.

Before he could recover, he was kicked a long way away, and just as he stood up cursing, he was grabbed by his collar and fell to the ground, his face being trampled into the mud.

Sanwang turned his head in front of him and said angrily.

"You guys are so brave! How dare you plot against your Lord Wang?! Do you know who I am? Don't you want to live!"

Then he was spat on, and a slightly familiar voice rang in his ears.

"Just a bastard, whose mother are you?"

Feng Kang let go of his foot, rubbed the sole of his boot with disgust on his face, and then assigned work to his subordinates.

"Pull away all valuables on your body. Don't bury it immediately after cutting it off. Just leave the body on the side of the road to dry for a few days. If no one finds it, then find someone to spread the word in the city."

"Let's just say... this son of a bitch got slapped and slapped, and he did it cleanly, so that his master can't find fault with it."

"Tsk tsk, blame your master!"

He looked coldly at Sanwang with a terrified expression.

"If it weren't for your master's eyeing on someone who shouldn't be eyeing, your kid can still eat and drink spicy food now, and he won't live to the end."